User blog comment:Corbus/Terramort/@comment-3094815-20120125003218

''Djeric's quick ears hear all around him but he is silent. He moans, setting the pick down and wiping a paw over his brow'' Ooh! Me limbs weren't made f' this kinda work. Any change o' a sip of water t'cool a poor young lad's throat, anybeast?